"My troops have suffered heavy losses and are in urgent need of regrouping!"
This is Commander Oak's only thought at the moment.
Because just ten minutes ago, he was commanding an army of nearly ten thousand people dreaming of conquering Baicheng, and ten minutes later, he had become the bare commander.
Oak soldiers have a unique status that other armies don't have, that is, they are just joining in the fun. Chen Mo would just stop there, and countless Oak soldiers would come over automatically and continuously, without the need for command or orders.
This will certainly allow them to use human sea tactics to overwhelm the enemy and win, but the question is what if the enemy is not afraid of human sea tactics?
The corpses in front of Chen Mo were already piled as high as the mountain, and the bullet casings under his feet were also flooded over the uppers of his shoes. Thanks to Oak's swarm, he no longer had to spend a lot of effort to find the enemy. He only had to stand and pull the trigger, and then a steady stream of
The Oak will automatically stretch its head over for him to take aim.
After the last Oak soldier died, Chen Mo had time to take a look at the Oak commander who was in a daze on the spot. When the latter heard Chen Mo's whistle, he wanted to escape as if he had just woken up from a dream.
Chen Mo did not chase him, but left him to Jin Li.
But Gimli failed to get the head in the end. He was blocking the opponent's escape route and wanted to hit him hard. As a result, the Oak commander was so frightened that he ran a few steps and fell to the ground, then started vomiting.
Green blood, he scared himself to death!
So Gimli's wish to gather ten people was once again frustrated, but little Leaf Legolas opened up again, with nearly three hundred kills, and was about to surpass his father's ten thousand kills!
"This is truly the most comfortable fight I've ever had!"
Legolas said sincerely.
The dexterity of the elves is useful in the forest, but in the plains, a solid military formation is still needed. Archers cannot just focus on slanting firepower on the enemy, but also have to take care of friendly forces. But following Chen Mo, Legolas only needs to use
Just shoot the arrow in the most comfortable position, because no enemy can get close to him.
"Don't worry, there will be more comfort next time!"
Chen Mo patted the other party's shoulder, and then began to search for wood in the ruins. The three of them set up a bonfire and set up a pot on the road leading here from Mordor, then poured in grease and began to make fragrant Wallace fried chicken.
When Mordor realized something was wrong and sent a sentry to check the situation, they were hit in the face with broken bones.
"What are you looking at? I just killed your father!"
Chen Mo gestured with his middle finger at the warg rider who was dozens of meters away and threw the head of the Oak commander who was frightened to death by him.
Then the head was swallowed by the warg!
The rider tried to stop them but to no avail, so he could only return with gritted teeth and report to Mordor that three enemies were blocking the road to the front line.
Sauron was furious when he heard that the defense line had been lost. After learning that the defenders were an elf, a dwarf, and a black-haired human man, he immediately mistook Chen Mo for Aragorn.
"Go and retake the defense line!"
The Dark Lord furiously ordered his army to set off, and also sent three flying dragon Nazgul to suppress the formation. As for the remaining Nazgul knights, because the corpses of the flying dragons had been used up, they could only ride horses!
Led by the Witch King of Angmar, tens of thousands of troops rushed out of the gates of Mordor and headed directly towards the location of Chen Mo and others.
Chen Mo was eating French fries and fried chicken, drinking ice-cold juice, and waiting for the arrival of reinforcements. He heard the ground shaking. Looking from the flat plain, the enemy looked like a black flood. It looks menacing.
There was also his old friend in the sky, the Witch King of Angmar, who was riding a small flying dragon that was not much bigger than a car. It was precisely because he was making things difficult for him that he rode an underage car onto the battlefield. Chen Mo decided to wait. Hit him again later to avoid being accused of being unkind!
"Let's go, reinforcements from Mordor are coming, let's retreat a little!"
Chen Mo got up first and returned to the ruins. Legolas also found the shooting position after several jumps, leaving Gimli jumping on the ground, which was seen by the Witch King of Angmar.
So in order to vent the evil fire, the Witch King of Angmar swooped down with his two younger brothers behind him, preparing to attack with the golden thunder first.
Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, one hundred meters, looking at the deserted ruins, the Witch King of Angmar finally roared with relief, it seems that the damn Apostle of Holy Light is not here, then I will take the head of this dwarf. You are welcome!
The flying dragon roared and was about to catch Gimli. It was less than ten meters above the ground when suddenly the Witch King of Angmar heard a gunshot.
Then the two unlucky guys behind him screamed and fell down, and the flying dragon mount also crashed into the ruins.
"I………"
One can imagine the fucked-up mood of the Witch King of Angmar at this moment, but it was too late for him to let the flying dragon climb up. He could only feel that another shot penetrated his mount and his own body.
As his vision went dark, the invincible Witch King was killed by Chen Mo's gun once again.
Then Angmar, who returned to the embrace of darkness, roared and told Sauron his request.
"Unless that damn guy dies, I will never return to the battlefield again!"
Sauron only regarded his men's disobedience as a temporary defeat. Unexpectedly, Angmar, who returned to Mordor, seemed to have a serious illness after his resurrection. Whenever Mordor's forge or something else made a crisp sound, And after a brief roar, the Witch King would lie down on the ground as a conditioned reflex, and repeated this many times. The remaining Nazgul Knights were also about the same, some put more than a dozen helmets on their heads, and some He simply gave himself a knife and wanted to chop off his head. The strange scene made Sauron aware of the deep malice.
On the battlefield, with the fall of the last three Nazgul Flying Dragon Knights in the sky, the Mordor army on the ground also ushered in their destined ending. At least their ending was better than that of their compatriots in the city, because Chen Mo wanted to give With a new impression of Mordor, he jumped directly into the air and opened a big...
The blooming Seraph wings wrapped around him, and with the power of the supreme holy light, the tens of thousands of Orc troops were directly burned to ashes. The road of ashes wound for thousands of meters, and its depth reached dozens of meters.
Compared with the Orcs who were beaten to death in the city, these Orcs at least died without pain. The energy of the Holy Light directly blew them to pieces, even causing Mordor to shake a few times.
"Aragorn, the reconnaissance mission is completed! We found no trace of the Orcs on the other side of the river!"
This was the answer given by Aragorn when he saw Chen Mo after arriving at the other side of the river with his army after nightfall.
